Chords for All the Way from Atlanta

_ _ [Gm] _ _ [Eb] _ _ [Bb] I _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ came here all [Eb] the way from _ [Bb] Atlanta with _ _ _ _ nothing but [Cm] losing to [F] my name. _ _ _
I [Eb] saw Shreveport through [Bb] a window _ [F] against a curtain made of pines.
I [Eb] was crying when I [Bb] made Dallas _ [Gm] so much you'd [Eb] have thought it [Bb] was rain.
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_ I pulled into _ [Eb] the town _ of [Bb] _ Amarillo to _ _ buy _ myself [Cm] a little bit of [F] relief.
_ I _ _ [Eb] thought I saw her as I [Bb] passed Gallup _ [F] standing outside the El Rancho.
[Ab] But I was [Eb] mistaken, my [Bb] imagination _ [Gm] was just [Eb] playing tricks [Bb] on me.
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_ It sure is [Eb] awful hot here _ [Bb] in Phoenix, _ _ _ _ _ the land of the [Cm] painted _ _ [F] desert sky. _ _ _ _
Where [Eb] there yet to _ _ [Bb] discover or [F] uncover the Dutchman's gold.
A [Eb] hiptale of a fountain and _ [Bb] superstition mountains, it's [Gm] a story that [Eb] is very [Bb] well told.
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_ I find _ myself [Eb] crossing the [Bb] great Mojave, _ _ _ _ steady keeping _ the red [Cm] and white lights _ _ [F] company. _ _ _
She was [Eb] born in Houston, raised [Bb] up in Tennessee, but she lived [F] in Georgia with me. _
So if you see her, would you [Bb] please tell her [Gm] I'm all [Eb] the way from [Bb] Atlanta.
I'm [Gm] all [Eb] the way [Bb] from Atlanta.
_ [Gm] I cried [Eb] all the way [Bb] from Atlanta.
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